(hook) Pour out a drink for the homie, Rest in peace my lil Brody, They can't stop us we Og, eh say, You my GG on Brody we gang, Use to link by the foe tee now we got Filled up, cups for the homies, (we straight) Americanadian shout-out the Brody, weigh, In the City they know me, yae Never gone forget who know me, eh I can't forget about homie (Verse: black rapper voices) Got the call at 3 AM, the silence was so loud Staring at the ceiling while the rain was falling down I didn't wanna pick it up, I knew the vibe was wrong Now I’m looking through these photos knowing that you’re gone Flashback to the corner, posting up on 4-0 Before the money and the cars, before I had the glow It was me and you, hoodies up against the cold wind Sharing dollar slices, talking 'bout the state we in You was the little brother that I never really had Always quick to crack a smile even when the times were bad They tell me that’s the life, they tell me it’s the code But that don’t make it easier to walk this heavy road I see your face in every shadow underneath the streetlights Praying that you made it to the gates and doing alright I made it out the mud, but it feels like a defeat ‘Cause I made it to the top, and left you in the street (Hook) Pour out a drink for the homie, Rest in peace my lil Brody Use to link up on fourty In the city they know me Pour out a drink for the homie, Rest in peace my lil Brody Use to link up on fourty In the city they know me (Verse 2) Tip the bottle over, let the cognac hit the concrete A ritual for soldiers who were taken by the dark streets The city knows my face, yeah, they treat me like a king here But since I lost my right hand, nothing is the same here I’m walking through the fog, trying to settle up the score Staring at the stoop where we used to sit before You had the hoop dreams, had the talent and the vision But the devil in the block, yeah, he made the wrong decision I promise imma hold it down and keep your name alive Make sure your momma good, help your family survive It’s lonely at the summit when you standing there alone Checking on your text thread, calling up your phone Just to hear the voicemail, just to hear the voice If I could trade places, man, you know I’d make the choice So save a spot for me, up above inside the glory And I’ll stay down here, finishing the story. (hook) Pour out a drink for the homie, Rest in peace my lil Brody, They can't stop us we Og, eh say, You my GG on Brody we gang, Use to link by the foe tee now we got Filled up, cups for the homies, (we straight) Americanadian shout-out the Brody, weigh, In the City they know me, yae Never gone forget who know me, eh I can't forget about homie (Outro) (Pour out a drink for the homie, Rest in peace my lil Brody Use to link up on fourty In the city they know me Pour out a drink for the homie, Rest in peace my lil Brody Use to link up on fourty In the city they know me) Velly blaze wrote it